Whatever I Draw

Currently dig in illustration 27+, mainly post my art shit

[chatarra372]

Who am i doesn't rly matter

click #doodle you can check all my art shit.

You are welcome, dear friend.

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He cute

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try something new

still commission for my friend

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commission for my friend

[neon-travesty]

Vigilmaker still going strong in season 2

[gaybuckybarnesss]

FREDDIE STROMA Peacemaker Season 2

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why what

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childhood dream

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Wip

Completely in Spanish he said:

“No entiendo qué has dicho y no me toques”

Just joking

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youth

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sketch for relaxing

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pinky boi

[mmediocreman]

still feeling out how i wanna ink stuff but i really wanted to draw these out

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All done!

Comic con free gift, you guys can print as key chains or whatever.

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Added the matching Chris and uploaded as PNG format.

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All done!

Comic con free gift, you guys can print as key chains or whatever.

also the clean version

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im pretty confused that i cant see my draws appearing on tag pages… well I’m not active recently but I’m still using this account, if ppl can’t see me on the tag page why’d I even tag my art shit?

I searched the help page and the staff said I’m banned for showing on the pages bcs they wanna make sure I’m not a robot??? For f sake??

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Cuddle your inner children.

🎵I’m not trying to fake it and I ain’t the one to blame. No, there’s no one home in my house of pain.

Still wip so there are plenty of bugs waiting for me to fix.

[brokenaccountdontwork]

Bruised Ego

Vigilante didn't get drunk all that easily, enough nights downing shots alone had removed a lot of his sensitivity. Whatever he had made, as disgusting as it was, did a lot more than whiskey though. He didn't like to take off his mask when he wasn't Adrian, but he had had it off in the trailer before, he had been seen by Peacemaker, had drunk with Chris, as long as there was no one new he could allow himself that vulnerability. But now his mask was off and he was moving through the messy trailer, catching a hold of something and knocking it to the floor as he continued on his path, not paying attention to what he was touching or where he was going.

He wound up lying on Chris' bed, staring at the ceiling, his cup on its side beside him, his awful brown drink soaking into the comforter. He had stared at this ceiling before, next to a girl, next to a few different girls, next to an occasional man. They were always between him and Chris and he never saw them again. They never saw his face. He always had that weird feeling that Vigilante had when he wanted to turn and crack a joke or ramble about some bullshit to his BFF but there was no one beside him. It was a weird feeling, in his stomach, and now, drunk, it was louder, in his throat.

He didn't notice that he was crying for a while. He didn't realize that he was touching himself either. All of those times that they had been in this bed together, and Adrian couldn't remember much of anything about who they were laying with. He remembered the way that Peacemaker fucked, sharp deep thrusts, his mouth open, lips loose, grunts and huffs as he gripped the hips of who he was with, until his hand grabbed them by the hair and pushed them down, pushed their face into Vigilante's groin, or holding them down by the chest as he rode them, completely in control of the pace, sweat glistening on his chest, deeper groans between how he directed Adrian to ride their face. He didn't think much about why his memories were all on Peacemaker's body, on his role in sex, more than whatever pretty person he'd brought home for them.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

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Literally one of my fav vigilmaker fanfics on ao3

Thank you master.